The short skirt rose up her leg and her white lace fringed panties were revealed as her knees separated from the movement. Allen slid his hand up her ...eg and let his fingertips slide against the wetness that had begun to seep from her pussy. Beth Ann groaned as his fingers pushed against her lips and rubbed the fabric of her panties. She unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off. Then she removed her bra, letting it fall to the floor. She pinched and twisted her nipples as Allen slid his fingers. A friend’s daughter interviewed to be a Bikini Waxer, and she got turned down because she couldn’t properly identify enough cars on sight. The Bikini Waxers are to be able to correctly identify at least seventy percent of all popular and high-end vehicles sold in the United States since 1980, as well as at least ninety percent of the classic cars… on sight. They even need to be able to distinguish between, say, the 1997 Honda Accord and the 1998 Honda Accord.’ ‘Damn… Even my car nut uncle. I was deliriously happy. “Lick me clean my cum slut,” he ordered. I gladly complied. He had shrunk some but my talented tongue resurrected his cock. “Do you have any lube ma’am?” Officer stud asked. I grabbed the lube out of the night stand and handed it to him. He lubed his pile and his entire hand. He made me lie over the arm of an easy chair and spread my ass cheeks wide. He slid one finger in and teased my tight anus for a while. He wiggled and prodded before adding a second finger. He. I’m going to be thinking about those legs all through dinner. Let’s go.”Janet drove to Leon’s on the outskirts of town. The hostess showed them to their table. Janet reached across and took Eva’s hand. “Look,” she said. “Someone else in a red party dress.”“Where? I don’t want to stare...”“Over there -- sitting with the guy with the black suit and shirt and white tie.”Eva glanced over her shoulder. “I guess red and black is in.”Janet gazed into Eva’s eyes. “This is our one-year anniversary. It.